C47 You Have the Heart of a Thief and the Guts of a Thief

They entered the mansion and entered the courtyard. They turned around and saw a guest room. Shaan Qingyun and Chu Yizhen each had one. Shaan Qingyun was sitting cross-legged on the couch, circulating his cultivation to adjust his breathing. Suddenly, he heard a knock on the door, but he did not hear it. He did not need to guess. The next moment